Galan slowly walked out of the darkness.

The cold wind roared violently, the fallen leaves were flying, and the pungent smell of blood gradually spread, and it penetrated into the body little by little, making it feel cold.

The silver croaker, golden protective gear, silver bright light armor, black combat boots, black cloak, covered with blood, and the armor was covered with scars. The fish scales on the deer-skin gloves shone brightly under the reflection of the bonfire. A blood-stained mastiff followed behind, raising its big head, and a pair of eyes were cold and violent, which made people feel daunting and chilling.

Ashi Namsu widened his eyes, unable to believe it, and a little fear and uneasiness appeared in his eyes.

The Black Turkic guards lined up to wait, Mo Heshe who was guarding him, and also held a group of hostages. However, after everyone saw the golden wolf head appear, a hint of chill and a hint of fear came out of their hearts.

Galan walked slowly, her steps firmly, and her eyes behind the protective gear were buried in the darkness. The two dark voids reminded people of dead bones, and they were even more like ghosts. An invisible terrifying evil aura was like the cold wind of the Puchang Sea, covering the sky and overwhelming, suffocating and breaking down.

The black Turkic guard standing in the front could not bear it and retreated fear. This retreat was like a rush rolling up in the darkness, sweeping the hearts of all the black Turkic people. They seemed to hear the sharp roar of the ghost of hell, as if they saw the sharp claws stretched out from the darkness, one by one, they were terrifying and retreating step by step.

A burly man wearing black armor and black wolf-headed protective gear suddenly broke out of the air and suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The sword in his hand was covered in blood and murderous aura gushed.

The leaves were rustling and the steps were serene. Another burly man holding a long sword walked out of the darkness, and then another appeared, another...

The last general who walked out wore colorful peacock feathers, five-color golden and green protective gear, bright silver armor, and held a spear in his hand. He was full of heroic posture and outstanding.

Five northwestern wolves, one peacock feather, and six powerful generals stood proudly in the darkness, with a fierce momentum.

The golden wolf head was still walking slowly, and the big mastiff followed with each other. Each man and the mastiff gradually approached the battle formation of the Black Turks, and was close to the cold spear.

"Galan?" Ashina Nishu finally couldn't bear the fear in his heart and shouted sternly, "Is it really Galan?"

Jinlangtou stopped and reached out to take off the protective gear. It was Jialan.

"I disappointed Mo Heshe." Jialan sneered and teased, "Who is Mo Heshe looking forward to? Mo Hedu Special Forces, Cherge? Baoshan King Bai Shisan? Pei Sanlang?"

Asan Nishu could not hide the shock in his heart. His eyes were extremely complicated. Although disappointment was caused, it was more confusion, anxiety and uneasiness.

"If you want to see Qie Ge, I can satisfy you." Jialan's face was very cold, as cold as the glacier in the snowy mountain. "If you want to see Bai Shisan and Pei Sanlang, I have no choice, because they met the cold robe in Laojun Palace's feathered clothes on the narrow road, and they are now killing and blood flying everywhere. I don't know whether I can reach the Bailong Pile alive."

Asann Nishu felt that his heart was very painful, so painful that it was suffocating, and his breath suddenly became heavy.

"Are you surprised?" The flesh on Galan's cheeks twitched violently, with a heavy murderous aura. "Plan to plot against me, tricked me into a trap, surrounded me, one used my head as a reason to betrayal, and the other used my head as bait. OK, a good plan. But we are life and death enemies. Although we fought side by side back then, we could never change our hostile identity, so it is normal for you to plot against me and kill me. Since that is the case, of course I can also plot against you and kill you."

"How did you do it?" Nishu's voice was extremely dry and trembling, and he asked with difficulty.

"The old Taoist Zamao is worried that I will not die and will stab me in the back. The same is true for you, but you don't want to do it yourself, and you still want to continue to cheat so that you can sneak into the Devil City, so you put your hopes on Bai Shisan and Pei Sanlang."

Galan took another step and stepped out, less than three feet away from the spear.

"Do you understand if you take advantage of the troubled waters?" Jia Lan sneered sinisterly, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is the time to kill people. I used a little trick, so I fooled Bai Shisan and Pei Sanlang, and deceived the despicable and shameless old Taoists, letting them fight each other and bite dogs."

The Black Turkic Guards were very nervous and retreated again.

"Get out of the way" Ashina Nishu shouted decisively.

Jialan was able to break through the siege safely and seemed to have captured Qi Zige, which shows that his strength was far beyond the previous expectations. He might not be able to resist the enemy. Even more helpless, Bai Shisan and Pei San got into Jialan's trick and fought with the Laojun Palace troops who were also trapped. They could not provide support for him in a short period of time.

Those who know the times are heroes, and the most urgent task is to protect themselves. As long as they can adapt to the situation and escape from this storm in time, they will not cause much loss to themselves or the Turkic Khanate. Before leaving, Daye Guashi Nahanhai repeatedly instructed him to act according to the opportunity and act at a disadvantage. No matter what the final result of this storm is, it will benefit the Turkic people without any harm. The Turkic people were originally the ones who fueled the fire, not the ones who directly gained the interests of the Turkic Khanate. Of course, they will follow the wind and go with the flow. Do as long as they are beneficial to themselves, but they cannot trap themselves, and they will not harm the interests of the Turkic Khanate.

The Black Turkic Guards immediately made a way out.

Galan walked slowly in and slowly approached Ashina Nishu.

Shen Shipeng nodded slightly at Jia Lan, and then asked without hesitation in front of Ashi's Nishu, "Who is behind?"

"Little Ye protects Qie Ruolier." Galan's face showed a solemn look, "The Qie Rulers are light and simple, as fast as a hurricane. We can no longer reach the Devil City."

Shen Shipeng hesitated for a moment, his eyes gradually became dim and dull again.

"There are blockages in front and pursuers behind. It seems that you can't fly." Nishu smiled sinisterly, "The army of the Qiezi people is in the arid mountain. Once you receive the order from Qiezi Gelan, you will definitely arrive at the Bailongdui as quickly as possible. Jialan, this time, how can you fight a bloody path? How can you survive in a desperate situation?"

Galan straightened her body, with her hands in front of the sky, her long hair danced around, and stood proudly. After a long time, he suddenly asked, "What is the transaction between Shekui Khan and Louguandao?"

"Each one is for its own benefit."

"From the Turkish standpoint, of course I hope Qiege died in Loulan, so that the Turkish army can successfully conquer the Tiel tribes south of Luoman Mountain, and then kill to Dajin Mountain, conquer Xueyantuo and Gelu tribes. In this way, sweep the Western Land and build the glory of the past. However, this is something that Zhongdi does not want to see, and Louguandao is even more unwilling to see the Turks dominate the Western Land and damage its major interests on the Northwest Silk Road." Galan looked at Ashina Nishu, his voice was low and hoarse, revealing a sense of sadness and loneliness, and with a hint of coldness that penetrated into the heart.

"Lou Guandao is like Lao Lang Mansion, both sides are despicable and shameless," Nishu cursed angrily, "The division and decline of the Turks are directly related to the endless conspiracy of these shameless villains."

"If Qie Ge is stunned and Yi Shibo is dead, who is the one who makes the most profit?" Galan asked calmly.

A hint of panic flashed through Ashina Nishu's eyes, but then he concealed it with a series of sneers, "It is not me, the Turks who want to kill Qie Gelang, the one who wants to kill Yi Shibo, and the one who wants to split and destroy the Tiel Alliance, but you Middle-earth people, Lao Lang Mansion and Lou Guandao. You should ask Changsun Heng'an, and Han Zuo Yuyi."

"It is precisely because you, Turks, are not able to expedition to Luomanshan now, and they dare not fall into a long-term confrontation with the Tiel Alliance, that the Shekui Khan took advantage of the greedy capture of the interests of the Western Tu by Laolang Mansion and Louguandao, took advantage of the strong demand for their own survival of the Tuyuhun people and the Qiei people, provoked a battle between the two, and then destroyed the alliance between the Middle-earth people and the Tiel people, captured Shanshan and Qiemo, and achieved the goal of subduing Luomanshan's north and south Tiel tribes without bloodshed, conquering the Tuyuhun people, realizing their dream of dominating the Western Turkish Khanate, isn't it?"

Ashina Nishu sighed secretly and had to admire Galan's wisdom. But when the situation developed to this point, even if Galan knew the strategy of the Turkic tooth tent, what could it be? With his little power, he could reverse the situation and turn the tide? It is impossible. If the situation continues today, the Sui people will definitely lose Shanshan and Qiemo. The Tiel people from Luoman Mountain and the Tuyuhun people from Daxue Mountain can only temporarily surrender to the feet of the Turks to resist the powerful threat from the Sui people from the Eastern Tu.

"My head is worthless." Galan pointed to his head, "I just happened. I appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time, which led to a killing that shouldn't have happened. Now, let's assume things are back to the starting point, I want to know who will kill Qiegeling? Are they from the Sui people in the Middle Earth, or you Turks, or the Tiel people themselves?"

Asanna Nishu was silent.

"Or, everyone?" Galan asked.

Nishu closed his mouth and said nothing.

"I understand." Jialan nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his face, "Where is Shekui Khan? Is he in Baishan? Are he going to attack Qie Gelang's den? Now Qie Gelang's main force is lurking in the arid mountain, so Baishan's den is an empty tent. Good strategy, good strategy, you Turks are really a cunning wolf. Lao Lang Mansion and Lou Guandao are willing to act as your accomplices. Although the purpose is to destroy the Tiel Alliance, they are actually to divide the interests of the Silk Road with you."

"A bunch of despicable and shameless little kids." Galan gritted his teeth and roared angrily, "Why do you want my head? Why?"

Nishu smiled contemptuously, "Do you really want to know? OK, I tell you, you are just a fig leaf, that's all."

"Haha..." Galan laughed furiously, "Everyone is all civilized people, naked and embarrassed. He really needs a fig leaf. Unfortunately, you shouldn't kill me, a wolf. Killing people is too savage. For civilized people, there are many ways to cover up shame. Leaves and bark are OK. If it really doesn't work, there are still grass. Why do you have to kill me?"

"Because you know too much, you have to die."

Galan nodded, "It's right, I know too many secrets, it's really damn." He waved at Chen Shipeng, "Beard..."

Beard shook his head, and the dagger in his hand did not retreat but instead advanced.

Ashina Nishu endured the pain and shouted at the guards around him, "Get out if you retreat."

The Black Turkic guards were at a loss and really couldn't figure out the current situation of the enemy and us. Who is the enemy? Is the Golden Wolf Head going to kill Mo Heshi? Fortunately, there is a hostage in his hands. Changsun Wuji is the younger brother of Changsun Hengan, the official of the Old Wolf Mansion. The Duke of Zhongtu is a powerful hostage. The guards carefully retreated five steps, aimed at Jialan and Shen Shipeng with all their bows and crossbows, and were on guard to prevent accidents.

Jia Lan waved at Chen Shipeng again. Chen Shipeng slowly pulled out the dagger and slowly retreated, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Finally, Chen Shipeng retreated to the middle of the old wolves in the northwest.

The Black Turkic Guards all breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing that there was cold sweat on their foreheads.

"Give me an answer." Galan said.

"The answer is very simple." Asanna Nishu covered the wound with one hand and waved the other in the air, saying angrily, "In the past, everyone needed Qiezi people and Qiezigelan. Everyone joined forces to help him, but now he doesn't need him anymore, so they have to kill him. The same is true for you, both of you are abandoned sons, both of you are abandoned sons from Dongtu and Xitu. But fate is very cruel, and the two abandoned sons kill each other and die together."

"Very good, very good," Galan praised twice, "I don't have much time to deal with you, I'll give me an answer right away."

"I am a hostage, not worth anything." Asanna Nishu sneered, "Qi Zige is so desperate that you can kill me."

Galan couldn't help it anymore, grabbed Ashina Nishu's neck and shouted angrily, "Where are the Qiezi people? Where are those shameless old Taoists? Tell me?"

"I have no idea."

"Do you think I dare not kill you?" Galan roared, wishing to peel him alive, "Don't force me, I'm too anxious, I dare to do anything. Tell me."

The black Turkic guards swarmed up, and spears and crossbows surrounded Galan.

"Woo woo..." The horn sounded, tearing the night apart.

The sound of the sky suddenly sounded in the forest, and the figures appeared faintly in the darkness.

Both sides were tense and bloody and bloody killing was about to break out.

"Ni Shu, I'll say it again, don't force me." Jia Lan said gritting her teeth, "Daye Hu is still in the winter nest, and the Khan of Shekui has not yet captured Baishan. If the situation in Loulan is completely overturned, it will not be of any benefit to you Turks. Do you know that the expedition of the Emperor of Sui Dynasty to Liaodong has ended? Do you know that Goryeo has lost its country? Do you know that in a few months, my Hexi army will be able to go all out?"

Nishu's face changed slightly, and he was secretly surprised. Jialan is known for his cunning, so how much can he believe his words? However, it is related to Jialan's life and death. If he is forced to force him into a hurry, even if he is lucky, the situation in Loulan will not develop as expected.

In fact, now Galan has changed the situation in Loulan, and Qie Gelan's chances of winning are decreasing one point. At this critical moment, the Turks must not make mistakes in their choices. One mistake is one mistake at a time. The strength of the Eastern Tu Da Sui Dynasty is too strong. Today, the Turks do not have the strength to compete with them for their long and shortcoming. It is better to follow the situation and take one step at a time.

"Whether you can survive in a desperate situation depends on your luck." Nishu said, "If you have good luck and break through the siege, you must hand over Zhaowu Qushu to me. In other words, if I go to the Devil City with you, you must hand over Zhaowu Qushu to me with me and let me take it back to the tent."

"Okay" Jialan suddenly exerted force, "If you use tricks again, I will peel your skin and dig your heart."

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